It has been almost two months since my last post. I am constantly saying to myself, "I should write a blog about that!" and ten seconds later I have forgotten what was so important because the next fight over a train is happening or I have to sweep the floor for the 10th time today or there is a tushie that needs wiping. Life with two four year olds is definitely busy...especially when you couple that with the 20ish hours of work I've been doing and the show I was in that just closed. The last few months have been good, though. I'm back to interpreting. I did a great show. I am lucky Derek has been so supportive of my crazy schedule. I have some summer plans to look forward to. All is well even if I feel like I never have a minute of rest.
Tonight (it's after 10 p.m.) I decided it was time to blog again because today was the first day of gymnastics class. I guess technically this isn't the first class the boys have taken. We used to do music class when they were babies. This class, however, is their first after school activity. And it's not one of those "mommy and me" classes where the parent participates. The boys are off on their own jumping, hanging, swinging and tumbling with me watching from the sidelines. I am thrilled to watch them tackle new challenges and develop new skills. It's exciting. I was a gymnast for about six years when I was younger so there is definitely a little kvelling going on as I watch them.
Let's be honest, though, about why they are in gymnastics. I searched and searched for a class they could take. As summer approaches I worried about having no structured activity at all so I wanted to get them into something. The art school down the street doesn't take kids until they are five. Ditto with the drama program. Piano lessons for two kids was going to be expensive and I'm not quite sure they would have the focus for piano just yet. Sports camps in the summer are often one week long and I was looking for a weekly class. I don't feel like I could handle two kids in the pool for daddy/child swim lessons. The other gym I wanted to go to had classes that conflicted with school or ended at 5 p.m. and I didn't want to deal with rush hour traffic. So off to the suburbs for gymnastics it would have to be!
I do like the class and the teachers are good too. I am extremely satisfied with the program and the boys are having fun. It gives Aaron a way to burn off some energy and it gives Jeff some practice balancing so maybe he won't trip over his own feet as much.
Nowadays we read that martial arts are good for learning discipline. A foreign language should be taught young. Sports teams teach teamwork. Music lessons help with brain development. And if your kid hasn't started young he or she will never be a prima ballerina or a major league baseball player. It's tough to raise a kid these days when there is pressure to give them all the advantages you can (or can't really) afford.
A lot of people I know already have their kids in swimming lessons, horseback riding classes, t-ball leagues, ballet class and more. I know over the next few years I will become a full time chauffer when the school bell rings at the end of the day. However, after school activities will have to be picked based on school schedules, work schedules, traffic patterns and locations, interests, costs and more. Life will become one big game of Tetris.
I just hope I remember to not give in to the pressure of scheduling something for every minute of the day. I have big dreams for my kids. I want them to play piano (I need someone to help me practice my audition songs), become fluent in Spanish (like I never did), be able to dance (it was hard to take my first dance class at 18), and be great scientists (who will discover a way to give energy to parents of twins). But I also want them to be kids. Sometimes playing with trains and making chocolate chip cookies is enough.